The eSports King’s Crush

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When Mo Bei saw this sentence.

The finger paused at the top of the screen.

And the people over there probably expected this situation.

The next second after sending the message, the phone call came over.

Mo Beigang wanted to press the button.

The bathroom door opened in front of me.

Feng Nai, who had just taken a shower, walked out of it.

Wiping his black hair with one hand, he became even more sinister and handsome, with a faint moisture all over his body.

Mo Bei only raised his eyes for a glance, then turned his hand and turned off the phone.

She moves quickly.

But even so.

Feng Nai also saw it.

A brick-like Nokia phone.

It is indeed somewhat outstanding compared to today’s smartphones.

But Feng Nai did not expose her.

After all, here in Feng Nai, someone felt guilty because he had replied to his message before.

Now that the phone is turned off.

Mo Bei will never touch it again.

How did Ye Bing guess it was her?

Could it be the last time?

Mo Bei's left hand tightened in his pocket.

Inevitable.

She played against him in the top lane back then.

That's why.

Only then will he see her tricks.

this matter.

Except for him.

Who else knows?

Mo Bei had a lot on his mind.

Because at least before the national competition.

Before she could get what she deserved back for her brother.

She can't be exposed!

Therefore, it is necessary to meet Ye Bing.

Feng Nai didn't know what Mo Bei was thinking.

When he walked up to this person, his voice was still casual: "Why are you so dazed?"

Only then did Mo Bei come back to his senses. Looking at the handsome face in front of him, he subconsciously averted his eyes.

Feng Nai smiled, a little carelessly: "If it's because of what happened just now, there's no need at all."

Mo Bei didn't say anything, his mood was very light. He didn't see it, which was fine.

Feng Nai frowned, glanced at her, then raised his hand and put his palm on her forehead, probably feeling that she was like this and worried that she would have a fever again.

He still took Mo Bei's temperature.

This time, it didn't move.

Because she knows it very well.

There isn't much time left to see this person so close.

Secrets are such a thing.

Be the first to know.

There will be a second person who knows.

The closer you get to exposure.

Some things are clearer.

He should hate others lying to him.

It was the same when I was in the game.

Otherwise, the Internet would not hunt her down.

None of this seems to be the point.

If he knew that she had entered the Black Flame with a purpose.

What will it be like then?

In the end, she couldn't even be called a qualified teammate.

Because what she wants is not the championship.

Her brother's hand was no longer healed.

All she wants to do is to defeat Tu Hai's group after taking the field.

He didn't know any of this.

He even spoke for her with such trust.

Mo Bei felt as if his heart had been stung. He raised his eyes and looked at the man again, and said in a calm voice, "I said before that I can agree to one thing. Is the captain not yet thinking about what he wants me to do?"

This time, we can no longer just leave as before.

He must do what she promised.

Feng Nai didn't expect that she would bring it up at this time, so she took the initiative to bring it up.

Such anomaly did not make Feng Nai very happy.

After all, he had known for a long time that she was planning to leave.

Feng Nai withdrew his gaze and his eyes dimmed: "Why are you so anxious? There is still such a long time, and there are many opportunities to get it back. Being so active will only make me feel like I want to run away again."

When Mo Bei heard this, he didn't panic. He remained calm: "Where can I sneak away? The national competition is coming soon. It's better to solve it in advance."

"Solve it?" Feng Nai smiled. There was no smile in his eyes, but a hint of coldness: "This little brother, this tone seems to be saying that I am a trouble."

Mo Bei was afraid that he would misunderstand, so he explained: "I'm just worried that there won't be enough time."

"We don't have time until the National Competition. Let's wait until after the National Competition." Feng Nai put it into his trouser pocket with one hand, holding the towel on his moist black hair, and looked at her condescendingly, with a sense of presence. Just a little more: "Didn't I say that we will win the championship together this year? Don't you think that we will go home after just one game?"

Mo Bei's eyes moved slightly: "Of course not."

"Don't wait until we win the championship." At this point, he reached out and held her head: "Don't mess with me."

Mo Bei raised his eyebrows, had she provoked him?

Drop this sentence.

Feng Nai walked towards the wooden door. When he was almost out of the room, he looked back and added: "I'm talking about the world champion."

Mo Bei's long legs stopped suddenly.

The chest seemed to be filled with something in an instant.

Those feelings are long gone.

When she saw his back turning around.

Scene after scene of the scenes she had seen burned out.

The team she often dreamed about when she dreamed back at midnight told everyone in Milan in their own way.

This year's world champion.

It's them.

Mo Bei lowered his eyes and looked at his left hand.

There is a very white circle there, which is a color difference caused by wearing wrist guards all year round.

For a moment.

Mo Bei really wanted to say, "Okay, let's go and win the world championship together."

But Mo Bei knew it very well.

Time doesn't allow it.

Even, after the next game.

She will be disqualified from all future competitions.

Mo Bei stood there and thought about it more than once.

If only I could have met this person earlier.

But how early will it be?

No matter how nice it sounds.

Her brother's hand was not getting better.

This time, she wanted to use her own way to get to know those people.

world champion.

Better go get it.

Must get it.

Mo Bei said silently in his heart.

The night seems to never fade away.

Under the streetlight.

Ye Bing listened to the busy signal over there, his hair was ruffled by the wind, and he didn't put down his phone.

Why don't you answer the phone?

Want to get another shot.

At this time, AS turned his gaze over, full of surprise: "Captain, he is actually on the phone!"

Seeing someone interrupting him, Ye Bing said in a light voice: "It's weird?"

"It's weird!" AS moved closer and further away from the teammate in front, then said, "Captain, are you calling that old friend?"

Ye Bing only glanced at him and said nothing.

AS continued: "It must be him! Let me go, his top singles player is really amazing! Didn't he say in the interview that the opponent he wanted to play the most was him? Then did we tell him that we This time I came here to film a show with their team.”

Ye Bingcheng listened and said only two words: "No."

"That's okay!" AS took a photo of his face with his cell phone: "Captain, please don't reveal this secret in advance. That guy King will definitely dress up in advance and steal my spotlight. I will definitely be more handsome than him this time! "

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